Josh Joseph
- Sep 5, 2018
Untitled
Whitman owed me something For making me listen to his poetry In his high school for four years So I've plucked out his verse structure...
April Carmine
- Jul 12, 2018
Dumping Ground
Here I sit, staring at what once was a perfect garden, lush flowers blooming alongside the flowing greenery in the bright light of the...
Jack Wrobel
- Jul 10, 2018
Moses
The waves washing over me drifting my problems away. The sun scorching my skin burning my inhibitions out. The sand slipping out of my...
April Carmine
- Jul 8, 2018
Grow
The years passed, our lives passed, the teeth of the three little girls who once filled the plot of land with laughter fell out like the...
Camilo Vazquez
- Jul 7, 2018
Untitled
She’s like my javascript code. Full of functions, breaks, If statements and for loops. Each function has a purpose splitting up her...
Matt Haddock
- Jul 5, 2018
Superman the Ride
The chains rattle as we make our slow ascent. The excitement builds as our cart reaches up, up, and away until, we fly down the track....